The group advanced, their footsteps echoing softly through the ancient hall as they ventured deeper into the hidden path. Each step seemed to pull them further away from the surface, and a cool, oppressive air settled around them. Dim lights from crystals embedded in the walls cast a ghostly glow over their path, flickering as if alive, responding to their approach.
William tightened his grip on the Astral Dive Spear, feeling its weight and power. The spear pulsed slightly in his hand, humming in tune with the latent energy in the ruins, as if urging him forward. Kane, ever vigilant, took the lead, his sword drawn and senses heightened, while Ryan and Emily stayed close behind. Mira followed with her scepter alight, casting an aura that illuminated even the shadows lurking in the recesses of the corridor.
